Bred By the MC Prez by Sam Crescent Page 0,15
few choice toys. He set them down on the counter. Then he used a curled finger to beckon her closer.
“Know what these are?”
“I think so. Well, not that one,” she said, pointing at the butt plug.
He squeezed some lube from a new tube on the counter onto his finger. “Lean over,” he said, pressing her against the counter. Forge kissed her bare shoulder, then trailed individual kisses up her neck. Simultaneously, he used the lubed finger to tease her asshole, caressing, rimming the tight little hole.
She gasped, her hands curling into fists. As he slowly slid his finger deep into her ass, she let out a series of desperate moans. He held his finger in place and whispered in her ear. “This is mine, too. Every inch of this body belongs to me.”
“Forge…”
“That toy goes right here. It’ll help prepare you for my cock.” He carefully slid his finger out, using the wet wipes to clean up. “That’ll be later, though. When you’re ready.”
She hadn’t moved, still leaning in place, her tits pressed against the wooden stand.
“Turn around.”
She did as told but attempted her cover herself with her arms. He shook his head.
Forge moved the thin pink straps to the side, exposing her breasts. He licked his lips. “Why would you hide these from me? You’re my fantasy turned reality, Beth. I want to drown in these tits.” He held her sides and he lower to one knee in front of her. Her nipples were big, dusky pink, and aroused. He flicked his tongue over her nipple, and she let out a stuttering gasp.
He suckled her entire areola into his mouth, savoring the feel of her. Cradling her tits in his hands, he held them up so he could lavish both with this tongue and mouth.
“I want these in my face every morning, baby girl. Feed these to me and I’ll be a happy man.”
She combed her fingers into his hair and her eyes glazed over. The fear was gone. The insecurities vanishing as her lust continued to spiral higher and higher. He could feel her desire, her need, and savored it
“I’m a deep sleeper,” she muttered. “You’ll be up before me.”
“Then I’ll wake you up with my tongue in your pussy. Would you like that?”
She nodded without hesitation, her eyes now closed and head tossed back.
He rose to his feet, suckling her neck and teasing the erogenous zones around her ear. With his free hand, he teased her clit, rubbing her in vigorous circles. She was so fucking wet.
“Fuck me, Forge. Please,” she panted.
He chuckled. “You have less willpower than me? That’s dangerous, sweetheart. I’m not fucking you now, just playing.”
“It’s not nice to tease.”
“You know what this one is?” He held up a vibrating dick.
She bit her lip and gave a little nod. Forge ripped it from its packaging and turned it on the lowest setting. It wouldn’t take much to get her off when she was this far gone. He held under her shoulders and hoisted her up to sit on the countertop.
“Spread your legs. Nice and wide.”
She did as told, exposing her slick pink pussy, shimmering from her own natural juices. So receptive and ripe … but he had to wait to claim her properly.
“How can you hide this from me? Look how pretty you are.”
She looked down as he traced the folds of her pussy with a fingertip. She quivered and gripped his shoulders. Together, they watched as he slid the tip of his finger into her hungry cunt. Then he pulled away and placed the vibrating toy against her clit. She jolted and cried out, leaning back on her elbows as he moved the toy dick exactly where she needed it.
“Let me watch you come, baby. Look at me when it happens. Don’t close your eyes.”
She arched up, gasping and whining as her orgasm rushed to the surface. But she maintained eye contact as she came. He tossed the dick and cupped her throbbing pussy with a firm hand. “All over my hand. Such a good girl.” She slowly softened, her rigid body relaxing as the peak faded away.
Forge helped her down and cleaned them both up.
He cupped her face, staring into her eyes before kissing her on the mouth, savoring everything about her. She was innocence personified, and all for him.
“Half hour’s up, sweetheart. You better get dressed.”
Once she heard the clatter of keys outside, she scooped up her clothes and ran to the back of the store. He watched her cute little